Bang!
With the coffin cracked open, a weirdly chilling air instantly dispersed.
Inside lay the corpse of a boy, devoid of any clothing or accessories, his body completely naked. The flesh had shriveled, forming a thin layer tightly wrapped around the skeleton.
But curiously, the hair on his head was still thick and black, as if treated by some method, and there was a metallic mask with a green face and sharp teeth covering his face.
"Oops? There's still a lingering soul."
Long Qiu was slightly surprised, scanning the body before noticing two red lines on the corpse's neck, extending from the back to the collarbone, before stating, "A Shamanic Secret Technique must have been used to lock the living soul within the body, but given the age, it's almost completely dissipated."
"Indeed, I've opened over a dozen coffins, all of whom looked the same. The masks were different, the more prestigious the identity, the more ornate the mask."
